That night,
Fang Bai had no idea his father-in-law and mother-in-law had been talking about him. The feeling of being unable to see or acknowledge each other left him feeling slightly guilty.
He wanted to tell them that he would definitely take good care of Qin Shuyu for the rest of his life.
Perhaps that was the regret of someone reborn—a secret he alone had to guard.
Being reborn could not make up for every regret, unless Fang Bai could erase his painful memories from before.
The next day,
At nine in the morning, Fang Bai's BP Pager began to beep.
This was the second time it had gone off. The first had been when Qin Shuyu called him the day before yesterday.
He checked the message and went to a nearby phone booth to return the call.
"Hello, who is this? This is Fang Bai."
"Mr. Fang, hello. This is Huang Xing from Nanjiang."
Hearing the other party's deep, honest voice and his self-introduction, Fang Bai immediately remembered him.
The call pleasantly surprised him. It seemed Huang Xing had something to discuss with him.
With that thought, he said politely, "General Manager Huang, hello. I didn't expect you to call me personally. What a surprise. I don't have your number, so I couldn't recognize it. Sorry about that."
"It's like this. I'm calling mainly to thank you for helping us solve the Butterfly Valve problem last time."
"You're too kind, General Manager Huang. I just happened to run into it by chance. Besides, it was only a small matter. There's no need to be so polite."
Huang Xing had not expected Fang Bai to be so humble, and he admired that. He simply got straight to the point. "There's something else. Last time, you mentioned subcontracting the Gate Globe